Bizzy Bone - End Of This World lyrics

Somebody get in here with that damn drink
Good evening ladies
And gentleman, this is reporter go
Fuck yourself from BNN
I'm coming to you live to the white
House, um, there's nobody in the
Oval office right now
We don't know where in
The fuck Barack Obama is, but the
Asteriod is actually on it's way
It's currently 11: 59

Calander of the Mayan, predicted
The coming of Bryon
2012 it's the end of the world
The calander of the Mayan
Predicted the coming of Bryon
(Bryon Bryon) brightening of the oceans like
Salamanders from Zion, battle
Stations density, wake me
Up in the ending, they'll never be a
Mutha fucka like me again man
Green liquid and candles
For Nostradomus astrology
Pictures of upper bodies
With no lust, necks, and shotties
Internet figure the matrix like bo, co
Courageous, like recovenant, we
Dreamin of different lakes in it ehehe
Ravel the minds
Of mortals, how a child can jump through the
Portal, daddy at night, walk around proof
Bring on the order, see seeing is believing
And the beast eating these sandwiches
Clean mana was given from heaven with
No damages, gluttonous, still
Hungry, take the money and cleanse it
Given what
You desire, and we are baptized in fire
Caught in original killing, sire even osiris
We gon' have this galaxy riding with
Us off the wire baby

2012 it's the end of the world, of the world
Of the world, of the world, of the world
It's the end and it's the
End and it's the, 2012 it's
The end of the world, of
The world, of the world, of
The world, of the world
It's the end and it's the
End and it's the, in 2012 it's
The end of the world, of
The world, of the world, of
The world, of the world, it's the end
And it's the end and it's the, 2012
It's the end of the world
Of the world, of the world, of
The world, of the world
It's the end and it's the end and it's the

Covert operations like tweezers grabbing
The chest plate, heavenly
Chess pawns, move swiftly giving
There best ways, muscular
Pushing my best weight, brush the dust of my
Shoulders, du rags like cowboys
Stagecoaches, and blowers
Rage roadsters they know us, Sammy Davis we
Jewish, wise men like three of em
Stars rock
For the truest, when people ain't foolish
Righteous ones
Never envy, friends they turn into enemies
Men they turn
Into centipedes, death brings in my destiny
Move
Giving my life, protection of the angels
My specular glory
Plight, circular ship and flight
Clearvoyant spritual shine, and
Other words, extra terrestrials
Ride with mine, expeditions of
Slaves, serving paralyzed in pain
Huh bring on the
Dragon, no, planet to claim, I cling, so I
Can just continue doing my thing, so as I
Wait for the lord, I'm a sing, it's 2012

2012 it's the end of the world
Of the world, of the world, of the
World, of the world, it's the end and
It's the end and it's the, in
2012 it's the end of the world
Of the world, of the world, of the
World, of the world, it's the end and
It's the end and it's the, 2012
It's the end of the world, of the
World, of the world, of the world
Of the world, it's the end and
It's the end and it's the, 2012 it's
The end of the world, of the world
Of the world, of the world, of
The world, it's the end and it's
The end and it's the, 2012, it's 2012 c'mon

Calm head like Nicholas?
Coke snorters you feeling this?
(mmmm) look me up in the covered mountains of
Palace of the ridiculous, pork
Chops and rice
Fulfull me when I'm in the desert, Jesus
Give
Me presence, and presence cause hes forever
I wrestle the
Globe, the Earth, without the third one
Artistic like artistics
I'm painting pictures and wording
Em, thoughts vary
I heard them, focus without
Kinetical, and other words
A positive, for positive connections
And other words
Like masses of maggots eating
Through worm wood, nutrition of
Fulfilling my good, and sex
Is so good, and yes we desert evil, blink
The eye of a lustful, trust me, we are
Here for a reason, that's why we hustle
Pit's keep on the muzzle, and lions
Are resurrected, judah, we the
Best and these drums, like tribe said it?
I'm
Headed towards the end of the world, and here
I stand, like Nostradamus told
Ya'll, one man, fly to the planet

In 2012, it's 2012, and it's the end and
It's the end and it's the end, 2012, it's
The end, and it's the end and it's the
End and it's end, of the world
It's the end it's the end

This is reporter go fuck
Yourself from BNN network, um I
Think we just seen Jesus, hes on his way
Um kiss your asses good bye because you
Will all need your spirit
And your soul belongs to him, hey man, 2012
It's the end of the world